Chapter 118 The tip of the iceberg 1

Chapter 118 The Corner of the Iceberg (1)

"Oh!"

Xing Ming suddenly felt very fresh. He looked at the woman with a pale face and a long pink dress with great interest, and asked in surprise, "You mean that this... is the second princess of the Moon Worship Empire, Long Linger!"

Goth Eagle sneered and said, "It is rumored that you Xing Ming still think you are a talented teenager. Now it seems that it's just a false reputation. How dare you play this way of pretending to be crazy! Xing Ming, it seems that you really don't deserve the attention of the temple!"

Xing Ming automatically filtered out his nonsense. If the patrol temple didn't pay attention to it, why did he send a strong man at the Wuzong level as a patrolman to come to the sunset city?

Even if there are many strong people in the patrol temple, there are few strong people in Wuzong, right?

If it is really rumored that he is a talented teenager, why did the other party contempt him before the war?

Seeing the arrogant expressions of the eagle and the tiger, Xing Ming just smiled faintly and looked at the 'Long Linger', "It turns out that you are the second princess. I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

His heart was turning rapidly. Looking at the expression of the two people, he seemed to really not know that the woman in front of him was not the real dragon spirit. This also means that it is likely that Long Aotian, the emperor of the Moon Empire, cheated the patrol temple...

Xing Ming vaguely remembered that Qingshan once said that Long Aotian once dedicated a princess to the patrol temple. Now it seems that it should be this woman!

The woman forced a smile, but did not dare to answer. She saw from Xing Ming's expression that he had seen the real Long Linger.

"Humph!"

Xing Ming sneered, and the long gun in his hand pointed to Wuzong on the ground, "Lord Patrolman, are you going to lie down like this all the time? Please get up!"

The ranger lying on the ground moved slightly, with a painful moan in his mouth, but he did not get up. He just barely opened his eyes, dim!

Xing Ming snorted coldly. His divine consciousness had sensed that the energy fluctuation on the Wuzong had become stronger, and then he cheated. Now he finally confirmed that although the Wuzong had the string of pearl treasures, he could not fully resist the terrible power of the 'five thunderbolt'.

"Three, go back and tell you the so-called patrol temple, the little life of you rangers, I'll take it!" Xing Ming coldly looked at the eagle tiger and the fake Long Linger, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, "If you want to seek revenge, or have any other means, I will follow!"

"Hing Ming, you want to die!" The eagle and the tiger shouted in unison, and both of them had a strong momentum all over their bodies, which made the fake dragon spirit next to him couldn't help stepping back a few steps.

"Get out!" Xing Ming coldly burst out a word from his teeth, with a chill on his face!

"Little beast, go to hell!" The eagle flashed out with a lightning punch, carrying incomparable power and energy, as if to break a hole in the sky!

"It's you who are going to die!" Xing Ming sneered and suddenly shouted, "The hand of the universe!"

He patted a palm lightly. In an instant, the spiritual power around him gathered crazily, and a huge palm suddenly appeared in the air a few meters high. Between the lightning and stones, the huge palm formed by the spiritual power hit the heads of the eagle and the tiger fiercely.

"Puff!"

There was a muffled sound, and then a blow suddenly resounded through the sunset city and the field outside the city: "Boom--!"

The sky is shocking, the sea of clouds is tossed, and the spiritual power is extremely scattered.

The earth outside the sunset city is almost shaking, just like the end of the world, even heaven and earth have cracked a gap, as if connecting the abyss of hell!

"Ah--!"

The fake Long Linger's eyes widened and looked at the scene in front of her with a frightened face. She opened her mouth wide and howled desperately, as if she wanted to howd out all the fear in her heart.

Contrary to the fake Long Linger, there was no movement in Qingshan. The scene in front of him made him even forget to breathe. He just stared at the huge palm and bombarded the goshawk and the tiger at lightning speed.

The huge palms of the two people's bodies were bombarded into scum in an instant. The amazing momentum and the horror of power made Qingshan couldn't help trembling and speechless!

Wow!

The breeze blew, and the huge palm dissipated between heaven and earth in just a moment. What was left was the big pit four or five meters long, which also emitted a faint energy fluctuation!

Xing Ming, Qingshan, fake Long Linger stood by the pit.

General Xing Zhen, deputy general Xing Feng, little girl Linger, stood on the tower.

Except for Xing Ming, everyone seemed to be petrified. They looked at the huge deep pit in a daze, and the huge golden palm flashed in front of them over and over again. Is that the palm from the nine heavens? Or the palm of the god of war!?

Linger blinked her beautiful eyes and saw the shocked look on other people's faces. A pair of flexible eyes suddenly smiled into a pair of crescents, curved and beautiful!

This is my son... Linger is secretly happy, and there is a trace of sweetness in her heart!

"This...is this a divine martial art?" Everyone's mind is full of questions and shocks. How can this huge palm with unparalleled power be explained in addition to divine martial arts!?

The nearest Qingshan and the fake Long Linger had the most direct feeling. When the huge palm was patted on the head, a desperate emotion suddenly rose in their hearts, especially Qingshan, which was even more frightened.

Because he was shocked to find that if this palm was attacking himself, he could not even react, let alone resist. Such a terrible attack, such an amazing martial arts, is it really made by this boy!?

"This...this..." The fake Long Linger was shocked, and her beautiful face was full of shock, fear and disbelief, as if she was in the bottomless abyss, entangled by those horrible grievances.

"Wow~~" Xing Ming took a breath. The palm just now was sent out in an instant. The crazy convergence of spiritual power has a test for the meridians and the body.

If it hadn't been for the tempering of the body in the Warcraft Mountains in the past two months, this kind of 'Qiankun hand' that was sent out in an instant without any preparation would definitely not be issued!

"Say, what's your name? What's the purpose of pretending to be Long Linger to come to the sunset city?" Xing Ming asked the fake Long Linger as if nothing had happened.

"Ah? Oh!" The woman suddenly reacted and hurriedly put away her horror, and her face became extremely respectful, "...the real name of the slave family..."

Through this woman's story, Xing Ming realized that this woman was originally an ordinary martial artist in the imperial capital, but was accidentally named a princess by Long Aotian. Later, he knew that Long Aotian was going to dedicate her to the patrol temple...

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"In that case, please give a detailed introduction to the patrol temple!" Xing Ming nodded slightly, frowned, turned his head and glanced at it for a week, and then said, "Advanced City..."

Thick-skinned, crying, flipping 360 degrees in the air, asking for a red ticket~~~~

In addition, if you have any comments on this book, you can put forward them.

Well, I forgot to mention that the part where the protagonist and Feng Qingwu had feelings in the Warcraft Mountains was a hard injury. Lao Jin really didn't handle it well, and he looked very awkward.

However, because I haven't figured out how to modify it for the time being, I can only do this for the time being. When I think about it, I will revise it. It's really sweating!

Finally, among the women who appear, who is the most suitable to be the first heroine or the only heroine? How many heroines, who is the heroine, is up to everyone to decide!